Written by Phillip Moore/Brad Wolf
Intro: (A) (G) (D) twice He's an (A) old man in a new Mercedes With a big old bank account He flew her out to Vegas The first time they went out She's a (D) pretty girl from Georgia Saw his (G) ad in the (D) person(A)als She's (E) lookin' for a ticket out Gotta get out while she can (G) Lord knows it ain't love (D) It's strictly (A) business It (G) ain't nothin' (D) else Strictly (A) buisness Gotta (G) watch out for your(D)self (E) Ain't nothing personal Just cold hard facts of life When she (N.C.) stepped off the plane She was (G) lookin' mighty (N.C.) nice It's strictly (A) business My (A) best friend was a banker Back in my hometown I asked him for a loan But he had to turn me down He said, "I (D) know your good for the money, Brad But these (G) numbers (D) just won't (A) crunch I (E) hate to see you livin' In that run down rickety shack But you (G) know I gotta watch my back" (D) It's strictly (A) business It (G) ain't nothin' (D) else Strictly (A) buisness Gotta (G) watch out for your(D)self (E) Ain't nothing personal Just cold hard facts of life I'll (N.C.) see you Sunday morning Tell your (G) sister I said (N.C.) hi Strictly (A) business (G) (D) It's strictly (A) business -SOLO- They'll (A) drive a hundred miles Just to drive five hundred more With a fresh coat of paint And a number on the door If (D) you ask any one of them They'll (G) tell you they're the (D) best of fr(A)iends It (E) all goes the window When race day rolls around And that (G) little green flag goes down (D) It's strictly (A) business It (G) ain't nothin' (D) else Strictly (A) buisness Gotta (G) look out for your(D)self (E) Ain't nothing personal Just cold hard facts of life Every(N.C.)body wants to be the first To (G) cross that line Strictly (A) business (G) (D) It's strictly (A) business (G) (D) Strictly (A) business (G) (D) It's strictly (A) business (G) (D) Fade out...